giratinashelper
giratinashelper:
I've got two.
1. I dare Cleo to summon an Elder God. Any one will do.
2. I dare Grian to walk up to X wearing the frilliest, pinkest dress he can find and steal X's helmet.
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I'll do the second one first since I still gotta figure out what on earth do u mean by an "Elder God"...
XD
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X sat on his bed, he didn't feel like sleeping, even if it's super late.
And what does one do at night when they don't feel like sleeping? Well I go on my phone.
H
e started watching YouTube videos from his fellow Hermits...
When he got a text...
False: Hey, tomorrow we need to work on some traps at the STAR team base. Just a reminder.
X: Don't worry, I'll remember..
False: O_O you're awake?
X: Yeah, didn't feel like sleepin..
False: Eh, me neither, I'm on my bed RN
X: XD same!
False: LOL
False: So what's up?
X: Nothing much..
X: U?
False: Eh.....
X: Hang on a sec..
X: I hear footsteps in my house...
False: 0_0
X: It might be the wind or something... But I'm not sure if I locked the front door tho..
False: You gonna go check?
X: OH HEALLL NAHHH!! IM WAY 2 SCARED 2 DO ANYTHING LIKE THAT AT 12:47!!!!
False: XD
False: I never knew u were THAT scared XD
X: OMG that's not da wind...
False: What?
X: OMFG SOMEONE'S ACTUALLY IN MY FRIGGIN HOUSE!!!!
False: SRLSY? U want me 2 come ova?
X: HURRY
False: Go get ur sword and stuff!
False: Imma be there in five minutes!
X stood up and quietly rushed to the corner of the room, where his ender chest was.
Opening the chest, he took out an enchanted diamond sword, leggings, boots, and a chest plate.
"Come at me mobs!" He thought to himself.
I mean, who would wanna break into a house this late at night on HermitCraft? I can't think of anyone except for a bunch of mobs.
The thought of a creeper being there made Xisuma shiver... Thank goodness False is coming!
Fully freaked out, yet having the "O.P feeling" X quietly made his way to the Lounge.
It was quiet, dark, and the light switch was on the other side of the room...
"I need to get to another side somehow..." X thought, then suddenly coming up with an idea.
X slowly hugged the wall, trying to make his way to the other side while carefully listening for any mob sounds.
"It's gonna be okay... It's gonna be okay..." X kept thinking, "besides, my sword is in my hand, I'll be okay..."
"Everything's gonna be okay..." His mind chanted until he eventually felt something slip into his other palm that was sliding against the wall as he moved along.
It was the light switch.
With one simple flick, the room suddenly changed from being a dark room, into being a nice, cozy, warm, colorful room.
"Ah thank goodness," X said it loud to himself in relief, throwing his back to lean against the wall relaxed, only to catch a certain Hermit from the corner of his eye.
"GRIAN?! WHAT'RE YOU DOING IN MY HOUSE?!"
The Hermit got up from his hiding place, it was definitely Grian, but something was a bit off with his clothes.
"And what are you wearing?" He asked, examining what looked like to be a crazy pink dress.
"Hey! It's a dare! And I like this dress thank you VERY much!"
It was seriously pink and very frilly, the real question is, "How did Grian manage to walk in that?"
"So why are you here?" X asked.
"I told you! It's a dare! By giratinashelper!"
"Yeah, I got that part, by what's the dare?"
"Come closer and you'll find out..."
X suddenly felt an urge to do what he was told, hoping that this dare was the dare he was thinking of.
One step left before he was close enough for his friend...
"Close your eyes" Grian whispered into his ear.
X closed them, with excitement, he waited.
And waited...
And waited...
But it never came...
Everything suddenly went dead silent.
It was like there was suddenly no-one around. Which concerned him a little.
"Grian?..." He called in a whispered tone.
No answer.
He opened his eyes, no-one was around, he completely vanished.Batman style vanished.
No... PoultryMan style vanished...
"I can't believe I just let him trespass like that, AND THEN let him leave!" X yelled at himself, only then realizing that he was the only person in the house.
That is until he heard the front door open again...
"Hey, Xisuma? You okay? It's me, False!"
There was a sigh of relief before X called back, "yeah! I'm in the lounge area! Come on in!"
It didn't take long to make her way into the room, but the minute she walked in, she just froze into place staring at X.
"What's wrong?" He asked.
"U-uh, Xis-Xisuma... Y-you-"
"I what?"
"Uh...do you normally take off your helmet late at night?"
"Um, no, why?"Her face suddenly grew red. (I don't ship these two... But they really do work well... Can anyone see them as a thing? Or is it just me?) She shook her head and moved to the sofa, "wanna call the STAR team meeting here? This place is pretty cozy"
"Thanks! The Author robbed it so the story plot could work!"
"Who owned it before?"
X shrugged the question, "probably just a poor family"
After a few hours of talking, Doc, Ren, Impulse, and Welsknight finally made it and rung the doorbell.
X opened the door and welcomed them inside, only to get the same freezing-into-the-spot expression that False gave.
"U-um, Xis-Xisuma?
"Yeah Doc, what's up?"
"A-are you feeling well?" Impulse continued for Doc.
"Um... Y'know what, just make your way into the lounge, False is in there. I'm gonna stand out here and wait for the last guest..."
The group moved into the lounge doing as they were told while X stood outside confused about why they asked him such a question.
Luckily, it didn't take long for Molebo Gumbo to pop over and walk inside, he didn't seem pretty surprised about X's face, in fact, he seemed pretty excited to find out how the rest of the group were feeling about it.
Once everyone was settled in, they talked about the base and how to trap it, trying their best to ignore Xisumas fave as much as possible, even if that meant not looking at him.
AAANNND
THATS DE END OF IT
YO readers!
As y'all know I'm Sam!
Thanks for reading and stuff!
And I'm pretty busy tommoriw morning so I'll make this short...
U guys r awesome for reading.
And...
Good Night...
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